She took a leave of absence not long ago, and she was afraid that she had encountered some problems in her life.

"No, no." Xin Shuitong shook his head decisively, "I'll do it well." ”

For a long time, there was no response from the other side.

"Shui Tong, you ......" the other party wanted to speak and stopped, "Forget it, then you can work at home, and send the information to me by email." ”

"Thank you." Xin Shuitong responded.

What does Lin Ting want to say?

She didn't want to think about it, so she hung up the phone.

Listening to the "beep" sound on the phone, she had no choice but to put down her phone and turn around and go back to the house.

"Tongtong," Song Man saw Xin Shuitong coming back, took her hand and said mysteriously, "Guess what day it is?" ”

Xin Shuitong looked at her suspiciously, not knowing why.

Today, what day?

"You're really," Song Man looked at her puzzled expression, knowing that she was as stupid as her own son, and kept shouting, "You have to spare time tonight." ”

Xin Shuitong nodded hesitantly, not quite understanding.

"Mom, I'll go to work first." She shook her head, no more thoughts.

Song Man stopped squeaking, and the daughters-in-law who gave birth to her son were all workaholics, and she was also very aggrieved and helpless.

In this way, when will she have a grandson!

Xin Shuitong didn't think about it so much, broke free of Song Man's tightly held hand, and ran into the bedroom with the document bag.

"Eh, Tongtong," Song Man grabbed her, "You go to the repair office and use that computer, it will be faster to check the information, and the password is your wedding day." ”

Xin Shuitong nodded, Song Man is a good mother and a good mother-in-law.

It's a pity that she won't be her daughter-in-law for life.

She didn't say anything more and hurried upstairs.

When I turned on the computer, I was greeted by a boy with a bright smile, holding a red rope in his hand.

Isn't this Si Xiuwen?

She looked at it carefully, and the look between her eyebrows was incomparably similar to Si Xiuwen's.

Yes, yes, love.

Xin Shuitong's cheeks were slightly red, what kind of fairy boy is this.

She looked at the cute miniature version of Si Xiuwen and shook her head, and reluctantly unlocked the computer screen, it was still important to work.

She looked back and forth several times over the case of a family of three, but did not find any particularly important clues.

There are only bits and pieces of information, but they don't make a vital difference.

There is also a more obvious picture, but I can't see what the murderer looks like at all, and the picture of the whole picture is very weird, but I can't find anything special.

She stared at the photo with blazing eyes, faintly seeing a familiar scene somewhere. Her gaze shifted, focusing on every corner of the photograph.

Finally, he stared intently at the half-hidden corner of the murder instrument exposed under the sofa - a strange dagger. Most of them were handmade by the murderer himself, and they didn't look like them, but they were quite sharp.

Suddenly, something extremely similar flashed through her mind.

At the time of the kidnapping, there was a dusty object next to her, and she accidentally touched it, and a wound was cut on her hand. And Uncle Lai actually said when she was bandaging that the reason why she was weak was because she was mildly poisoned.

She snapped, her fingers darling across the computer keyboard, quickly searching for information about the cabins in the eastern suburbs.

Then she discovers a big thing - there has also been a homicide in the cabin.

But the rest of the information is unknown.

She pursed her lips and took out her mobile phone from the side, not knowing whether to make a call or not.

Time passed little by little, and she made up her mind that the forensic doctor could not call up past cases casually, even if it was a matter of luck.

"Forensic Doctor Xin, is there anything wrong?" As a forensic doctor, she often deals with the police, and the other party is already completely familiar with them.

"Hello, this is the court," Xin Shuitong replied formulaically, "I applied to transfer the case materials of the cabin in the eastern suburbs three years ago. ”

The other party hesitated for a moment.

"The superior has agreed," he replied after a long time, "and the information will be sent to your official mailbox within two to three minutes." ”

"Thank you." Xin Shuitong breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he got it.

As soon as he finished speaking, the other party quickly hung up the phone.

She opened her mailbox and waited for about two minutes before receiving it.

Xin Shuitong quickly opened it and found that the case was closed hastily, and the murderer escaped, and it was over.

This made her more and more suspicious.

It happened three years ago when four bodies were found in the cabin, that is, a family of four. The police quickly launched a comprehensive investigation, and soon found many clues, but none of the clues pointed to the real murderer.

However, the real murderer was still not caught.

She also found many clues similar to the case of a family of three, and finally fell into an absolute similarity - two equally special photos, also poisoned.

Xin Shuitong suspects that the murderer in the two cases is the same person.

The excitement in her heart came up all of a sudden, and she wanted to know the truth of the matter more and more.

She carefully compared the two cases, and many of them were surprisingly similar. She eliminated the people who were not suspicious one by one according to the information in the two files, and soon only a few people remained.

Xin Shuitong is now eager to rush to the cabin and put a fence around it, protect the evidence, and investigate the inside and outside of the cabin.

The truth seems to be approaching step by step.

Just when Xin Shuitong was immersed in his world of judgment, the door of the study was pushed open, and a man walked in.

She was startled, looked up at the door, and saw Si Xiuwen standing there, looking at her with deep eyes.

"Tongtong," he walked in, put his briefcase on a chair beside him, and turned to her, "Mom said it was time to eat." ”

Xin Shuitong nodded, as soon as he saw Si Xiuwen's grim face now, he remembered the well-behaved and cute boy on the computer screen, and he didn't dare to look at the man for a while.

She lowered her head and pretended to be serious about packing up her papers.

"Do you use a computer?" Si Xiuwen's voice suddenly became a little weird, and he couldn't hear what emotion it was.

Is this a sin from the Xingshi?

Xin Shuitong's movements paused, after all, Song Man asked her to use it, who knew that the dignified and cold Si would always hang up his childhood photos!

She nodded weakly, not daring to look at the other party.

also missed, Si Xiuwen half-covered his face with his hands, the corners of his mouth slowly rose, and the roots of his ears were slightly red and his head was tilted to the side.

"Let's eat." He tried to make his voice as normal as possible, and spoke calmly.

Xin Shuitong nodded like garlic and left the study as if he had fled.